I Raised The Beast Well Novels & Stories

"Scared?" Am I? I drag my head in a sluggish shake. "Be honest, Ella. This beast is no joke when it comes to this. And I don't want regrets. So tell me honestly. Are you ready for this?" I swallow hard, gawking at him, while he awaits for my response. It's too hot in here, suddenly. I'm burning. And I love this beast, as he calls himself. So...

It looked like he just realized something, but was too embarrassed to admit it. He better admit it though. Why with this sudden attitude? Could he just let me … you know, be at peace for a night? “Don’t you think you’re overreacting here, Matt?” I raised my eyebrows. “I’m fine. You worry about nothing.” “Anything can happen, Althea. You know that.” By his tone, I could tell he was pissed, but in some way was holding himself back. As he should. “Who knows maybe you are kidnapped or even get–”

Atlas and the Beast instantly lock eyes. ​The ancient hunger surges with a fresh, ferocious demand. Destroy the storm. Consume the Alpha. Claim the territories. ​NO! My mental scream is a jagged, raw thing. I throw my entire existence against the internal chains, fighting for control with a desperation that is already ripping me apart. NO, ATLAS! KAI, IT'S ME! ​But my control is slipping. The blood moon’s crimson light is flooding the cavern, acting as a massive amplifier for the curse. The single, potent drop of my blood that hit the altar has unlocked the maximum level of the Beast's power.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

Nothing came out. She gasped. “Oh my moons, you did.” “Vivia!” “You kissed Ares?” “…yes.” “I knew it. Moody brooding types always fall first.” She leaned forward. “Finn?” “…yes.” “Aaaaand the golden retriever strikes again. Gunner?” “…yes.” “Oh my goddess.” She clutched her chest dramatically. “Kai too?” “…yes,” I mumbled. Vivia collapsed backward in theatrical agony. “All four?! In one day?! Zorya! Are you trying to ascend?! Become a goddess? Because this is how you ascend! This is how one becomes immortal!”

The fiction was too much, and my wall tightened around him as I held him deep inside me. Black spots danced in my vision as my body trembled. It was more than just my impending orgasm. My beast was fighting me to come forward, demanding that I claim our mate. Killian's muscled tightened as he let out a deep guttural moan. The sound of it sent me over the edge as he whispered with a wild look in his eye. "Again." My teeth extended as I gave in to my beast, wanting it just as badly as she did.

“I don’t know. Couch? Walls? Doors? Flowers on the table, the dog…” “Exactly!” “Exactly what?” “The dog! No. I mean. The wolf. I’m the wolf.” “Cut the crap! What bullshit is—oh. OH. Oh, no!” “Yes! Finally!”

The beast lunged, but Bruce dodged with a speed that left even Malrik watching with intrigue. With a roar, Bruce leaped onto the beast’s back, his claws tearing through its tough hide. The creature bucked and thrashed, but Bruce’s grip was ironclad. He drove his claws into its spine, channeling every ounce of his strength into the attack. With one final, ear-piercing roar, the beast collapsed, its body dissolving into black smoke that dissipated into the air.

Chuckling, Elder Sand said, “Indeed, someone chosen by the Lord cannot be ordinary. To think she would breakthrough at this time. What a fascinating specimen.” Indeed, Kylie who was a 1 Star Beastman had broken through and was now a 2 Stars Beastman!

”Now, to finish this bastard off one and for all,” The hag said, turning to ball her fists at the man’s best friend that had been crawling toward me on the gritty floor. I could feel the rage rolling off of the beast’s form in waves as he clenched his mighty fists and a plume of black smoke rose between the wicked hag of the mountain’s balled-up hands. The magic of her spell. “No!” Kalden shrieked as the beast swayed desperately, the pound of its salt and granite-furred hind legs on the floor sending small cracks through the earth before Hector did something completely unexpected.